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I would love a nice bowl of soup please!

[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/70351766][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/703518/70351766_350.png[/img][/url] Alocasia stumbled her way in and up to the counter. She had had a long day of exploring the jungle and was in desperate need of a good meal. A nice hearty stew sounded like it would hit the spot!

Hello! I'd love a nice, warm bowl of soup, please!

[img]https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/001/392/888/1a0.jpg[/img] [s]yes this is me asking for soup[/s]

@seamists [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/50291137][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/502912/50291137.png[/img][/url][nextcol][b]"Coming right up!"[/b] A rather energetic Fae calls from another side of the kitchen, seemingly directed at you. She quickly gets to work, flipping through a handwritten (claw-written?) recipe book, grabbing ingredients, and haphazardly preparing your soup. She soon passes you the bowl, which looks surprisingly appetizing given how chaotic her cooking process was. [b]"Here you are! Some nice pumpkin soup. Hope you enjoy it!"[/b] She smiles at you before fluttering off as quick as she arrived.[/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Zuv2HQU.jpg[/img] soup time >:)

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/59429445][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/594295/59429445_350.png[/img][/url][/center] Charybdis stepped up to the counter at the soup kitchen, already feeling her stomach begin to grumble at the thought of being filled with warm, delicious soup. "Could I have a bowl of soup, please? Anything's fine, as long as it's tasty!"

As a member of Plague flight of course I would love some soup please! I even brought a little straw with me so Beherit (the dragon in my pfp) can have some too.

@beskad The stew fell into the bowl on the counter, taken from it's warmth in the pot. It had heard tales of this process, that those who were taken by the spoon were with the Vegetable Gods now. It loved those tales, loved how they made the whole pot seem warmed and loved. The move to the bowl was exhilirating, hitting the porcelain and cooling, but still staying within a circular space. It was comforting, and inviting. Moving through the area, it could sense other soups and stews, knew that they too were ascending to another plane of existence. It was happy. It was content. It was free. It saw Alocasia looking down at it, and it looked back in wonder. All the tales were true. [center][img]https://static.onecms.io/wp-content/uploads/sites/44/2020/01/04/7561904.jpg[/img][/center] ~~~ Please feel free to take this badge for participating! [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3096766][img]https://i.imgur.com/pbXf0ie.png[/img][/url][/center]

@mk0837 The carrots and the corriander dance in a beautiful, swirling motion as they are stirred within the pot. They cavort, they laugh, they enjoy their existence. What better world could they have than the wonderful aromas that they are producing, how much beauty was there in the world that allowed them this utter joy. The bowl that is put before you seems to be all-but glowing with happiness, and you find, when you try some, that you cannot help but smile. It is warming, and comforting, and just the perfect meal for the day you have had. [img]https://hips.hearstapps.com/ame-prod-goodhousekeeping-assets.s3.amazonaws.com/main/embedded/43674/carrot-coriander-soup.jpg[/img] ~~~ Please feel free to take this badge for participating! [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3096766][img]https://i.imgur.com/pbXf0ie.png[/img][/url][/center]

@Zulaya You place your order for soup, and the Spiral you spoke to nods, and smiles. "I've got just the thing for you." Whilst you're waiting, you notice there are many other dragons around, all enjoying their soup. It looks like there are many different types, and you wonder which you will receive. The Spiral returns with a beautiful green soup with many vegetables inside. [img]https://keyassets-p2.timeincuk.net/wp/prod/wp-content/uploads/sites/63/2019/06/Spring-veg-soup.jpg[/img] "Here." She says. "I hope you'll like it." The soup sloshes slightly in the bowl as you return it to a table, and seems to move about in the bowl for longer than it should by the time you sit down. The soup could not believe its luck. This was what it was for. This is why it had been made. This was its purpose. [i]Hooray[/i], it thought. [i]A hearty, vegetable fused, hooray![/i]. ~~~ Please feel free to take this badge for participating! [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3096766][img]https://i.imgur.com/pbXf0ie.png[/img][/url][/center]